tere bin guzaar hai muskil.
"none of it was real, it was all invented by desire."
I can look in your eyes and I'll know that I shouldn't ask you to love me, when you looked at me as if I was everything you were missing. when you thought your very existence laid in the very palms that caressed your cheeks. harsh words, cruel world, meant nothing when I was the only one who could make you suffer. something about my eyes that guaranteed happiness. none of it was real,it was all invented by desire. where the world knows how to deal with any pain, besides the ache from love.
was that what you had said?
- updated 5th january twenty sixteen.
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ETERNAL SUNSHINE OF THE SPOTLESS MIND
Poetrywhat a loss to spend that much time with someone, only to find out that she's a stranger.
